Title: Councilmen and Devols Keywords: M+/F, nc, tort, oral, anal, fisting, watersports Author: Miss Marie Word Count: 2,508 Part: 1/? This story contains sexually explicit, violent and non-consensual material that is intended for an adult audience of legal age to view such material. Please do not read any further if rape, torture, violence, sadism or masochism upset you. Copyright 2012 All Rights Reserved ---- Bright lights sparkled as the fireworks rained down to celebrate the 200th anniversary of the Inquisition of 2025. Humans danced in the street, ate from the tables full of government-sponsored food and made merry as the devols watched on in silence. "Kalia, more wine!" Gregory ordered, waving his glass drunkenly in the air. The devol carefully poured the wine from the decanter into the crystal glass and stepped back, watching the party from her corner of the room. Her master had invited several men of higher station and their wives to his compound for the celebration. After eating of the viands that had taken days to procure and prepare, they were sitting on the wide balcony, watching the hours-long fireworks celebration from the Center. Gregory was inordinately pleased at the turnout, he had only been part of the lower Council for three years, but his lavish spending and congenial nature catapulted his reputation so that even the "blue-blood" Councilmen would seek his opinion. "Gregory, I know you have something else up your sleeve." Councilman Vargas sidled over to him and gave him a friendly nudge. "Come on, out with it. The fireworks are boring." The man received a grin in return and Gregory looked over to Kalia in the corner and gave a slight jerk of his head. The devol nodded and disappeared through a doorway, her short hair bobbing as she left. "You're right, Vargas, I always have more entertainment for my guests. Here they come." A line of male and female devols came out onto the balcony, dressed only in heavy metal shackles that bound their wrists, ankles, and necks. They made their way to the front of the audience and stood, silent and unsmiling. Each woman had flawless skin, high breasts and tight flesh; their buttocks were firm and the pubic mound had been stripped of all hair. Several were crying, tears flowing down perfect cheeks as they shivered in the night air. The men were of the same quality as the women, but muscular and toned, each could have been an entryway statue into a fine estate. Their cocks and balls were bound with a small strip of leather that dangled between their legs, an inviting handle to any who dared to grab it. Gregory pushed his way to the front and gave a bow to the Council members. "Thank you. I did think of a show or perhaps some light entertainment, but I decided that as this was the 200th anniversary of the Inquisition, I should show you something topical." He reached out and stroked the breast of a dark ebony devol, pinching the nipple hard enough for her to gasp in pain. "Two hundred years ago our ancestors discovered that our race was evolving. We were getting taller. We were getting stronger. We were living longer. Powers that had only been in fiction over the centuries were now reality; and we reveled in it." Gregory looked at the fine crystal glass in his hand and spoke softly, "but not all of us were blessed by the Gods. Some decided that because others had more, they would try to kill those who had been given those gifts." He smashed the glass onto the ground, hearing murmurs as he continued. "But we prevailed. The devols tried to create a nuclear holocaust, but succeeding only in killing off 90% of life on this planet. We rebuilt the world. We punished those responsible and since that time we have lived in peace, repairing the damaged earth and growing our society." He pulled forward a male devol by his collar, the male a foot shorter than Gregory's 6'10" height and shivering in fear. "These animals would have destroyed the human race, but we showed them mercy. They live now to serve as dogs and cattle lived before them, a reminder that they are the devolved versions of us and will never compare." He pushed the devol down onto the shard-filled ground, eliciting screams from the male who began bleeding from his hands and knees. "So, on this bicentennial I give you one devol for each decade of peace. You may do with them what you wish." There was silence on the balcony as confusion turned to lust. Vargas spoke up first, "Anything? Gregory, these devols are prime, are you sure?" Gregory waved his hand and smiled. "Expense is no option to my friends." With those words, the men surrounded the line of devols and began to divvy up the males and females, occasionally getting into arguments or offering currency to have first dibs. Kalia watched in horror as the debauchery began, some of the males being taken by the wives of the Councilmen and others being forced to copulate with the female devols. The females were roughly pushed onto tables and benches by one or several of the Councilmen, ready to slake their anger and lust on the small forms beneath them. One show was drawing more attention than others, a beautiful copper-skinned devol female was being held on the ground by two devol males as Councilman Salis used a small pocket knife to carve his name upon her skin. "Hold the bitch still," he growled to the devol males as she struggled. They spread her arms and legs out further until her muscles and skin were taut and she could not move in any direction. Satisfied, the Councilman went back to her stomach, carefully flaying the flesh until he was pleased with his design. The female was sobbing, the fear of disfigurement as great as her fear of further pain. "So small, the devol females are so small," the Councilman murmured and spread his hand over her waist. "Look." The span of his outstretched hand almost encompassed her from side to side. "I don't care if she's small, Salis, I need in some part of her now," Vargas snarled and the Salis grinned. "How about her face, just put your ass away from me." The other man nodded and knelt over the devol's supine form, his balls touching her forehead as he bent his dick down into her mouth. "Suck." After a moment, the devol began to work the cock in her mouth, her pink tongue appearing as she lashed the head and stalk that within reach. "She's been trained for this," the man muttered above her, leaning forward so that he could press in deeper. The devol's eyes closed, concentrating on the task, and then flared open and her mouth gave a muffled scream as Salis pushed two fingers into her cunt, stretching her small pussy. The man at her mouth shoved his cock in deeper, filling her throat until it bulged obscenely out from her neck, the head of the penis blocking air and sound, her jaw almost dislocated from the width. His hands moved to her soft breasts and grabbed her nipples, pulling them up until her chest was off the ground. He gave a low groan as she attempted to scream and move and bite in order to get air. "Throw another few fingers in there, Salis." Salis pushed in another finger, feeling the flesh start to give way and by the fourth it had torn, a small trickle of blood running down his hand. He grinned as he pumped his fingers in and out, her abused muscles still trying to close to prevent further pain. Vargas pulled out of her throat and as soon as she caught her breath she began to beg. "Please Masters, please have mercy. Please, no more. Oh Gods, it hurts." Her wailing brought the opposite reaction she hoped as both men resumed what they were doing with increased vigor. Vargas twisted her nipples hard, and she writhed against the restraining hands of the males devols, her eyes pleading for aid. Salis shoved his thumb in next to the fingers and stared as the skin of her abdomen pushed out as he moved his hand in her canal. The screams from the devol were silenced by the cock ramming down her throat, Vargas working towards his release, pounding deeply, ignoring the damage he was undoubtedly causing. He shuddered each time he thrust in, the head of his cock catching as it tried to plunge in towards her stomach. His balls churned and with a sigh, he exploded, feeling his balls contract and release with each jet. A small trickle of blood ran down the sides of her mouth after he jerked out his shrinking cock, relaxed from the pleasure that he just experienced. Salis wasn't finished with her and continued to move his hand back and forth until he was punching the mouth of her womb, each thrust forcing hoarse cries from the devol's damaged larynx. He bent down and licked the blood off her stomach and then bit the underside of her soft breast hard enough to break skin. "Release her," he ordered the male devols, "and support her back." One of them stood behind the woman, forcing her into a sitting position as Salis knelt between her legs, unsealing his pants and exposing his throbbing cock, his hand still deep inside her cunt. "Use your hands," he ordered. "Until I come, this will be done to you." He made a fist and pounded it deep inside her guts, driving her body back into the male devol that supported her back. The female's body went into spasms and Salis grinned as her head went back in a silent howl of agony. Whimpering, she held his cock and began to try to masturbate him. However, Salis was still moving his fist and the tearing pain from her cunt caused her to shake uncontrollably and she kept dropping his cock, or squeezing it too hard to create pleasure. "You better figure out a way to make me come, devol, or you'll end up dead with my fist inside of you." With unimaginable strength, the devol corkscrewed her body around on his hand, ending up lying on her side so that her anus was accessible to his cock. Reaching back she pulled his cock down until it was aimed at her ass and then with a wild cry of pain, pushed hard so that she impaled herself back onto his fist and his cock was forced into her tight hole. Salis watched with disbelief as she contorted herself on his dick, her dry anus grasping at his flesh painfully as she forced herself down - a continuous groan emanating from the devol's throat as she worked her torn holes on his cock and hand. The Councilman felt his groin start to boil and ripped his hand out of her cunt and his penis from her anus. At the sudden emptiness, the female went limp, her limbs twitching as her mind caught up to the lack of pain. The respite was short lived as Salis kicked her over to her stomach. He grinned and pulled up her hips, pushing his dick into her ruined pussy, lubricating it with her juices and blood before thrusting it brutally back into her ass, eliciting another hoarse scream from the abused devol. "Salis, I've had too much wine, do you mind?" One of the watching Councilmen asked. "Go ahead, just her head and back though," Salis gasped, digging hard into her hips with his fingers, bruising the flesh and cutting skin with his nails. "Piss on me and you'll never get my vote again." "Wait," Vargas said, recovered and standing after his orgasm. He brought out a thin flail with small steel balls sewn into the ends. After he took a long drink from his previously abandoned glass, he struck, the metal tearing the soft flesh of her back and sides. After only two strokes, the devol was desperately clawing at the ground, her shackles scraping against the stone as she attempted to move her torso to the right and left in a futile attempt to avoid the pain. Vargas flail nodded to the heavy drinker. "Now it'll be more fun." "Finally," the other Councilman grumbled and unsealed his pants, pulling out his semi-erect cock and aimed it at her bleeding back. With a sigh he let his bladder release, the thick hot stream washing down the devol's open wounds. She lifted her head and gave a scream from what was left of her throat a the new burning pain and her eyes fell on the two men who were destroying the flesh on her back, but saw nothing but cold ruthlessness and icy disregard. "Please," she rasped. "Please stop." The man who was emptying his bladder on her gave a bark of a laugh and aimed his stream onto her face and mouth. "Better, little devol?" All the men laughed as she spat out the foul liquid and turned her head away with a sob. Salis felt the muscles of her anus contract at each lash of the flail and gave a low sigh of pleasure. Using devols was common as their small stature and tight holes made them such wonderful tools to use for release, but damaging one was expensive and rarely done. Thinking about the possibility of making this devol unsuitable for any other use, he felt balls contract and the edge of his orgasm approach as the pleasure raced up into his stomach and chest. Pulling the devol back hard onto his cock, he shuddered as he heard the shackles of her wrists scrape the stones as she struggled against his grip. A spike of pleasure blew into his head and Salis bellowed as his nuts erupted into the devol's torn asshole. He held her tightly against him until the final dribbles had emptied out of his cock. After he pulled out, the devol curled up onto her side, sobbing as she cradled the torn flesh between her legs. Gregory came up and looked down at the quivering heap of flesh and almost toed it, but decided not to get blood and fluid on his shoe. Instead he turned to the men who were sitting on a nearby couch and smiled. "I hope she pleased you?" He motioned over a server to give the men refreshments. "Indeed, your hospitality is amazing, Gregory. I can't remember the last time when a host gave unrestricted use of their devols." Salis toasted the host and the men who were watching cheered. Gregory glanced over to Kalia who was watching the scene with horror and frowned. "Get this cleaned up," he ordered. The devol nodded and gave a motion to a few older servants who ran forward, bundling up the damaged female and meticulously cleaned the floor. After it was done, Gregory got dangerously close to his personal devol and murmured, "You know better than to watch. Are you offering yourself in her place?" Kalia shook her head. "I'm sorry, Master." The Councilman gave a sinister grin. "You will be, devol. After we're finished here." He moved off and laughed as he watched a group of woman amuse themselves with five of the male devols. ------ -Party to be continued -Kalia's story to be continued (maybe parallel) -http://www1.asstr.org/~MissMarie/index.html